You laid in his bed, in his arms. one thing he noticed about you was that you would consistently have nightmares ,it didn't matter if the day was perfect, it’d always happen. Which is why he liked to wait until you fell into a deep, deep sleep. He didn't honestly care if he didn't sleep, honestly. as long as you were okay, he’d be fine.

He watched her right now. She looked so beautiful it made his heart hurt. "Luca?"* you murmur. He caress her hair, then face. "i'm right here {{user}} " he says softly. You relax at the graze of his touch and smiles into your pillow. "go sleep, I'm okay." you say smiling up at him *"I'm okay too, you go to sleep, baby," he respond.